Pick their scene.

Sunday Joyride

Top down, ears up, not a care in the world

Autumn Leaves

A pile of leaves, and no walking round it

Poolside

A hushed pool, green and white stripes, nowhere to be

Play Meadow

Wildflowers, wide sky, never standing still

Wandering Woods

A trail, forget-me-nots, time to nose about

Endless Summer

Drifting through summer, paws up in a float

La Dolce Vita

Wind in their fur, la costa behind them